920: C920 She Thought too Much

C920 She Thought too Much

Shaang Sizhan looked at the girl's blushing face and said gently, "Go back to your room."

"Okay." Shi Qian picked up her phone and the two of them immediately stood up.

When they returned upstairs, Shi Qian's face was still slightly hot. When she saw that monstrous face just now, she was really confused.

In the hall, Shaang Sizhan suddenly turned his head to look at her and asked, "Are you still drawing comics tonight?"

Shi Qian raised her eyes and was stunned for a moment. Then she said, "Drawing. I thought of some new plot. I want to draw it today."

Shaang Sizhan smiled lightly. "Alright, I'll accompany you. But don't be too late."

Shi Qian curled her lips. "I won't."

The two of them immediately went to the study.

Shi Qian turned on the computer, picked up the drawing board, and started to write seriously.

Shaang Sizhan sat by the side, reading books and reading her.

Shi Qian was entranced by the painting for a moment, and did not have any intention of stopping at eleven o'clock.

Shaang Sizhan's gaze moved from the book to her computer screen. It was already 11 o'clock.

He suddenly moved to her side and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Shi Qian's hands suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately after, a magnetic and bewitching voice sounded beside her ear, "Qian, it is eleven o'clock. It is time to go and rest."

Shi Qian immediately looked at the time on the computer screen. Indeed, it was eleven o'clock. It passed so quickly.

"There is still one last point left. Once you finish painting, go. Ten minutes."

Shaang Sizhan said, "Okay."

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the last point was successfully completed.

Shi Qian had just put down her brush when she was lifted up horizontally.

The next day, in the morning.

The private helicopter set off from the sky above Monarch Garden.

Shi Qian and Shaang Sizhan were eating breakfast in the restaurant.

Shi Qian heard the noise and looked out the window. It should be Yuwen Chengyuan and Baili Yi setting off.

Out of curiosity, Shi Qian suddenly stood beside the life housekeeper.

"When did Hall Master Yuwen come back last night?"

The old housekeeper thought for a while and replied, "Miss Qian, Hall Master Yuwen came back this morning."

"Morning?" Shi Qian was slightly stunned.

The old butler nodded. "Yes, quite early. Around six o'clock."

Shi Qian smiled.

Shaang Sizhan drank a mouthful of coffee, then put down the cup and asked, "What's wrong?"1

Shi Qian said, "Murong and Yuwen are progressing very quickly."

Shaang Sizhan looked at her and said, "You think too much. Yuwen went to Murong Jing's place to get the documents last night, then went to A City."

Shi Qian:... ""

Shaang Sizhan's lips slightly curled up, and with a smile that was not a smile, he picked up a crystal bag and put it into her bowl, and said, "Eat more."

Shi Qian lightly coughed and indifferently picked up the crystal bag. She ate it in one mouthful and drank the honey water in the cup.

"I'm full. I'm going to school."

Shaang Sizhan gently said, "Go."

Shi Qian immediately stood up and left.

Lakeside villa.

Beiming Yue was having a video conference in the study.

Feng Qingyan made up an excuse to go to the bathroom. When she reached the bathroom, she immediately called Bai Xiaoxiao.

Bai Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "Great, you are not dead yet!"

Feng Qingyan's head was full of black lines...

"Bai Xiaoxiao, can you hope that I am better!"

Bai Xiaoxiao said, "I am looking forward to you."

... ""

Feng Qingyan said, 'Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Where are you guys?' Is the baby alright?"

"We are in my apartment. Besides thinking about you, the baby... Everything else is fine, and I'm playing with them right now. You don't have to worry too much. How are you? Beiming Yue didn't do anything to you, did he? Both your arms and legs are still healthy, right?"

Feng Qingyan,..." They are all here right now. "

"Then can you still escape?"

Feng Qingyan sighed, "It is a little difficult."

Bai Xiaoxiao asked, "Are you sure it is a little?"

Feng Qingyan,... "Alright, it is very difficult."

"... " Then what should we do?"

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